Chapter 11: Blocking from Dao Ancestors

Almost at the moment when the old man appeared, the flood quietly changed, the vision of heaven and earth swept away, and the purple qi came 100,000 miles east.

"Hongjun!"

"It's him!"

With a low roar in his heart, Di Jun's face was difficult to see for a moment at the extreme.

If nothing else, he knew very well what Hongjun's appearance of the flood desolation represented this time, which was nothing more than to prevent the two lich clans from continuing to fight.

But this old guy didn't appear sooner or later, but he appeared when the Twelve Ancestral Witches were about to promise him to hand over his essence blood, no matter how you look at it, it feels like being targeted.

"Bastard!"

scolded in his heart, but Di Jun didn't dare to show it, after all, the latter was the first saint in the world, high and immortal.

At this time, Hongjun was not aware of it at all, and his gaze shifted to Di Jun's body.

At this moment, Di Jun only felt cold all over his body, and a chill rushed to his head from the spring point on the soles of his feet, and the whole person couldn't help but shiver.

But soon, Di Jun also calmed down, he knew his current identity and situation very well, although Hongjun was stopping him, but he would not do anything to him at this time, after all, the balance of the second group of lich cannot be broken.

"Hongjun Dao Ancestor, what do you mean!"

One step forward, the mana on Di Jun's body rose, the fear in his heart was broken, and the whole person looked extremely angry.

"Big brother!"

Seeing this situation, the Eastern Emperor on the side was stunned.

He never thought that Di Jun would be so iron-headed, this was a posture to fight to the death with Hongjun? The latter was also the number one saint in the world, even if his two brothers joined forces, they could not be his opponents.

However, Di Jun ignored these, he knew very well that Hongjun would not move himself, and even if he made a move, he would be punished at most, and it would be good to recuperate for a while.

The point is that this Hongjun appeared to prevent him from getting the essence blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, this matter can't be just settled, if the latter doesn't give enough compensation, he will definitely not give up.

Hearing this, Hongjun frowned without a trace, obviously a little surprised that Di Jun dared to speak to himself like this.

But soon, Hongjun was relieved, and his cultivation reached his part, and he was not taken into account by him at all, the most important thing was to maintain balance and conform to the general trend of heaven.

Thinking of this, Hongjun didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Demon Emperor, can you give Lao Dao a face, this battle will end." ”

Give you a face?

Have you eaten the fruit of face?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and before Di Jun could speak, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi behind him couldn't help but say, "Hongjun Dao Ancestor, are you doing this a little too much." ”

"The life of the Wu clan hangs by a thread today, as long as the eldest brother is willing, my demon clan can completely destroy it, you say stop, stop, my demon clan's hundreds of millions of sons and daughters don't want to lose face?"

Well done!

It's worthy of being my second brother!

I was overjoyed in my heart, Di Jun now wants to give Donghuang Taiyi a thumbs up, this assist is simply too powerful.

Although Hongjun has his own thoughts, he does not dare to blatantly say this matter, as long as he occupies a certain initiative, then Dijun is sure to strive for greater interests.

However, before Di Jun could open his mouth to bargain with Hongjun, the angry roar of the twelve ancestral witches below resounded: "Hongjun, you old man is not nosy there, this is the matter of my witch clan and the demon clan, and it is not your turn to point fingers!"

"That's it, Hongjun, my two lich clans are mortal enemies, winning or losing is a common thing, losing is losing, when my twelve ancestors can't afford to lose, don't come here to participate in the chaos, I only respect the father God Pangu, but I won't accept your affection!"

"Di Jun, today's matter is definitely not that we can't afford to lose, Hongjun has nothing to do with me!"

“......”

Although Hongjun came to prevent the war from continuing obviously to help the Wu clan, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not appreciate it, and they made mocking rebuttals one by one, without taking Hongjun into their eyes at all.

At this moment, not only Hongjun, but also Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were dumbfounded.

I never thought that the Wu clan would be so tough and not give Hongjun face, this is a slap in the face of Chiguoguo.

Even if Di Jun knew that he had something to rely on in the future, he didn't dare to be so unscrupulous, even if the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was domineering, he didn't dare to harden Hongjun, but this ancestor of the Wu clan who was despised by them did it, this ......

can't help but be impressed by the ancestral witch, compared to Hongjun and others who ignore the common people, and even control the general trend of heaven and earth to make the Lich fall into the stepping stone for the rise of the human race, the Wu clan is simply much more cute.

Thinking of this, Di Jun's eyes flashed, and he stepped out and raised his head and said: "Dao Ancestor, you heard it, the Wu clan doesn't appreciate it, and my demon clan won't mind, so this battle is a fight or a combination, it is a matter between me and the Twelve Ancestors, and it has nothing to do with you, so please go back!"

Hearing this, Hongjun's face turned ugly.

He knew very well that if he didn't stop it, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would give their essence and blood to Di Jun, although this kind of thing was useless, but Di Jun could give up the good situation and make such a condition, it must have a deep meaning, and he couldn't deduce it.

For such an uncontrollable situation, Hongjun is not allowed to happen, his eyes swept the twelve ancestors, expressed his dissatisfaction with his ignorance, looked at Di Jun and said: "What if the poor road must be stopped?"

"Hongjun, you deceive the demon too much!"

Before Di Jun could speak, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi behind him couldn't help it at all.

Hongjun's posture of not talking about anyone in his eyes is already unpleasant, and the strong forbearance that hindered his cultivation before is even counted, this time he actually threatened it directly, how can Donghuang Taiyi be afraid of things?

Not only him, but also Di Jun and the Twelve Ancestors, looking at Hongjun at this moment, their eyes are a little unkind, the grievances and hatreds of the two clans are a matter of both sides, and no one is willing to accept Hongjun's sideways thing.

Because once this precedent is opened, doesn't it mean that Hongjun can still meddle in the affairs of the two lich clans at will in the future?

"Huh!"

Looking at Di Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestors who suddenly shared the same hatred, Hongjun's inner emotions were agitated at the moment, even with his cultivation, he couldn't calm down, because this was not a good sign.

Once the two Lich clans join forces, the future trend of the entire Flood Wilderness will be completely changed, which is definitely what he doesn't want to see, and it is not allowed to happen, and at the same time, Hongjun also knows that he can't be persecuted too much, and it will not be good if things are extreme.

As soon as he thought of this, Hongjun couldn't help gritting his teeth, and then looked at Di Jun and said: "The ancestral witch essence blood can't be given to you, the demon emperor can make conditions, as long as it's not too much, Poor Dao can promise you!"